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She sighed with relief. How on earth does it concern you?” Annabel laughed hardly. He hated to destroy it; but that was the obligation imposed; and he was an honourable man. “Life—things—I don’t think her prospects now—Hopeful outlook. Here, without a glimpse of daylight; visited by no one except Austin at stated intervals, who neither answered a question nor addressed a word to him; fed upon the worst diet, literally mouldy bread and ditch-water; surrounded by stone walls; with a flagged floor for his pillow, and without so much as a blanket to protect him from the death-like cold that pierced his frame,—Jack's stout heart was subdued, and he fell into the deepest dejection, ardently longing for the time when even a violent death should terminate his sufferings. An extra pair of gym clothes materialized within fractions of a second. ” “Yes.
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